Moe Niang Xing Ji

Miao Ling asked, "Can we pick after we've only known each other for a few days?"

"As my master knows, a lover's flower only needs to be planted deeply by one party. As long as the other party agrees, there will be a tacit understanding. Afterwards, they will pick together, and the party who agrees will also feel your affection and fall in love with you." Ye Yao explain.

Miaoling opened her mouth, almost shuddering at this beautiful legend. "Really? Master."

"Even if it's fake, if I can go pick love flowers with you, will this relationship be fake?" Ye Yao asked affectionately.

Miao Ling felt that what the master said was very reasonable. She never thought that the master who had been single had a deeper understanding of love than herself. Could it be that the master also has his own story?

Looking at the sadness in Master's eyes, Miao Ling felt that if she refused to agree to Master, she would be committing a heinous crime.

"I'll ask!"

Miao Ling walked to the door, turned her head and said to Master pitifully: "But Master, what if he refuses others?"

The master said: "If you just give up when you are rejected, Miao Ling, then your feelings are just deceiving yourself, and there is no need to be unrequited."

Makes sense, speechless.

Chen Mo is holding a stick cut into the shape of a knife and is practicing Yanran's knife technique of "breaking ice and cutting snow" in his mind.

In memory, every knife of the girl in Hanfu is reproduced.

Every movement of the girl kept flashing in her mind.

Breaking the ice and cutting the snow, there is no big opening and closing, and there is no violent storm, and some are just indifferent and calm.But no matter how imitated, Chen Mo found something was missing.

The imitator girl walks calmly, gestures briskly, walks leisurely and even draws out the knife without haste.

Chen Mo even imitated every subtle expression of the girl in his memory, but no matter what, Chen Mo still couldn't find the thrilling feeling of breaking the ice and cutting the snow, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Chen Mo, what kind of sword technique do you practice? It's so awkward."

Jingle Bell.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the silver bell, Miaoling came to the open space.

Chen Mo opened his eyes, and Nian You also looked at her.

"Awkward?" Chen Mo blinked, as if some inspiration flashed by.

"Yeah, it's so awkward, it seems to be doing this on purpose. When you caught 'Momo' yesterday, that action was cool." Momo is the name Miaoling gave to Qingping Kingfisher. One is to thank Chen Mo for his help. Secondly, it also means "being silently by the side", Miao Ling thinks that she is quite talented.

Chen Mo thought carefully about the tranquility yesterday.

Miao Ling added another sentence: "Just let nature take its course."

Go with the flow?

correct.

Chen Mo finally found out what was the link that he always felt was missing, that is, to let nature take its course, and to use the knife sweetly, everything was natural, impeccable, without the slightest deliberation, just letting nature take its course like breathing.

And this letting nature take its course is the essence of cutting ice and snow.

simple.

clean.

Knife method.

"Haha, thank you so much, Miaoling. You have helped me a lot." Chen Mo figured this out, and he was in a good mood. He tried the move of breaking ice and snow again, and the murderous look had become much simpler.

Seeing that she can help Chen Mo, Miao Ling is as sweet as eating honey. "Of course, she is a saint, so it is only natural to help you." Miao Ling proudly puffed out her small chest.

Chen Mo smiled, the image of the girl is much cuter.

After practicing several times of saber techniques, Chen Mo found the feeling more and more, but Tiandi Xuanhuang's moves are not so simple, the feeling alone is not enough, and the star power needs to be used in weapons, sticks are not enough, Chen Mo is going to find a chance Try it with Beidou.

"Chen Mo, I want to ask you something." Miao Ling plucked up her courage.

"what's up?"

"Do you have to go to the secret realm?"

"Yeah." Chen Mo himself didn't care, but seeing Qin Shaoxu's appearance, he was determined to go, and even dared to challenge King Mulu, which made him very admired.

"Oh, but King Mulu is very powerful, you will definitely die if you force your way in." Miaoling said.

"There is always a way." Chen Mo said.

"So... I will help you once as hard as I can." When Miao Ling said this, her eyes flew everywhere.

Chen Mo smiled and asked her, "How can you help?"

"I promise to go pick love flowers with you. Didn't the king say that you can go if you pick love flowers together? Master also said that you must let me pick them, so I will go with you." Miao Ling His face was flushed, and his heart was pounding like a deer.

Usually Miaoling is lawless in the Miao Village, she does her own way, and the people of Miao Village love and fear her, but now Miaoling feels that she is about to suffocate to death.

Chen Mo blinked, and finally understood her words. "Are you going with me? Isn't that a lover? We don't like each other, so it's useless to go."

"You don't want to go pick with me?" Miao Ling opened her eyes wide, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

Even a fool can hear the confession in Miaoling's words, Chen Mo was taken aback, it was the first time he encountered this in his life, but to be honest, Chen Mo really didn't want to pick those love flowers, not because of Miaoling, The main thing is that I don't want to help King Mulu to study the Love Gu.

If it is really cultivated, it will not harm the common people.

"Can we pick other ones together?" Chen Mo didn't want to hurt her, so he changed the term.

Facts have proved that, even if it is a saint, a woman immersed in love is irrational. From Miao Ling's ears, Chen Mo's refusal to go to pick flowers together is tantamount to rejecting her admiration.

uncomfortable.

Miao Ling felt extremely uncomfortable.

"If you don't go, then don't go, I don't want to go with you." Miao Ling wrinkled her nose, waved her hand, and the silver bell made a crisp sound.

A few Gu worms landed on Chen Mo's body and entered his body, but were immediately killed by the killing wine.

Seeing that her Gu skills were useless, Miao Ling was so angry that she stomped her feet, grabbed a vine and swung down from the ceiling, "Chen Mo, I hate you so much."

Chen Mo was speechless.

"Your Highness, Chen Mo, you are so hardworking. It only took you a day, but you actually hooked up the saintesses of Gu Miao." Ting Nanyuan came up, gloating.

Chen Mo could remember that after Qin Shaoxu refused Tingnanyuan to pick flowers together, the girl was also so angry that she didn't want to talk to Qin Shaoxu, so she locked herself in the room.

"I think Miao Ling was ordered by her master to go pick flowers, so she invited me." Chen Mo guessed.

"Hello." Ting Nanyuan rolled his eyes, this man is too confused.

"Even if I promise her, there won't be any kindred spirits at that time, and I won't be able to pick them, and the result will be even worse." Chen Mo didn't want to lie to her either.

When Tingnanyuan thought about it, it seemed to make sense.

"We can promise her first, enter the secret realm first, and find Qian Chenlu. As for the lover, let him do it." Ting Nanyuan urged.

"His Royal Highness, are you encouraging me to be a person who plays with girls' hearts?" Chen Mo asked jokingly.

"Anyway, you are not my man, and the princess doesn't care if you play or not." Ting Nanyuan is confident, as long as he can help Qin Shaoxu enter the secret realm to fulfill his wish, as for what method Chen Mo will use to deceive the heart of the saint, to play She doesn't care so much about the body of the saint.

Lovers' women are really scary.

"Let's think of other ways." Chen Mo said.

"Humph."

Seeing Chen Mo continue to practice his sword skills, Ting Nanyuan asked, "Why don't you go and comfort her?"

Chen Mo pulled out the Big Dipper Knife and raised his hand slowly, neither too fast nor too slow.Yan Ran's idea of ​​breaking the ice and cutting the snow ran through her mind, and in a flash of inspiration, Chen Mo slashed out.

The bright saber aura instantly tore open the space, and this saber had a faint aura of heaven and earth.

It's just that he clearly has the mentality of letting nature take its course, but something is still missing.

what is it?

"The saber technique is unrivaled, but it's a pity that it's too ruthless."

A very light voice answered Chen Mo's inner confusion.

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Chapter 127

Qin Shaoxu didn't know when he appeared and commented on Chen Mo's sword skills.

"Too heartless?"

Chen Mo shook the Tianshu knife and fell into deep thought.

"Shaoxu, where have you been?" Tingnanyuan ran over cheerfully, Princess Wuyang had completely forgotten the previous unhappiness.

Qin Shaoxu said: "I went to investigate the secret realm."

"Have you found a solution?" Chen Mo put away his weapon, and he was a little tired from practicing.

Qin Shaoxu shook his head, the result of the investigation was not optimistic.The secret realm here is very complicated. If there is no local guide, it will be a waste of time. Chen Mo doesn't have much time to waste, so.

"So we still need to compromise with King Mulu?" Chen Mo pondered.

"Why don't you try to be with Miaoling?" Qin Shaoxu said.

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

"I don't think she has any malicious intentions. You don't need to be so heartless."

"Yeah, kill two birds with one stone." Ting Nanyuan echoed.

"Let's talk about it later." Chen Mo said perfunctorily.

Late at night, three o'clock.

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep, a moth fluttered on the ceiling and flapped its wings, seeing Chen Mo wake up, the moth consciously flew towards the door.

Chen Mo looked at Qin Shaoxu, who was meditating on a chair and fell asleep. Since the indecent sleeping position last night, this handsome man has a heart disease and refuses to sleep on the bed.Seeing that he didn't feel anything, Chen Mo knew that the moth was specially designed to wake him up. Chen Mo got off the bed carefully, put on his coat, and went out.

Outside the tree house, the cool wind is like ice, and the shadows of leaves flicker.

The moth flew for a while, and when it reached an open place, it saw a tall woman with curly hair standing in the night, and the moth landed on her slender fingers.

"Senior Yeyao, what's the matter with me so late?" Chen Mo said calmly, "Could it be that you also want to talk about love affairs?"

Ye Yao's voice was like the night wind, cooling people's hearts. "I know you have a grudge, and I won't force you."

"..."

"Miaoling lost her relatives since she was a child, and she has been with me since she was a child. I treat her like my own daughter. She is heartless on weekdays. The whole Miao village people are in awe of her and have no close friends. Ever since I knew she went with you When Qingping Hedao went to catch kingfishers together, it was the first time the child saw her so happy after returning."

"I'm not surprised that you rejected her, but seeing my daughter sad makes me feel uncomfortable as a master, so I want you to give her a chance."

"I'm afraid she will be even more sad." Chen Mo said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. As saintesses, you will have no results, but at least this experience will make her mature." Ye Yao said.

Chen Mo didn't seem to have anything to say after thinking about it, "Senior Ye Yao wants me to do something."

"I won't force you, tomorrow I will persuade the king to let you go to the secret realm, but tonight I want you to persuade Miaoling, she was rejected by you, depressed, as a teacher, I am afraid that she will go back to the time when she was autistic. "

"I see." Since it was caused by himself, Chen Mo will not shirk his responsibility.

Miaoling sat on the crown of the tree of the gods, from here she could almost overlook a lush southern border, the moonlight was softly draped over the woods like tulle, the night sky was like water, and thousands of stars were shining.

Every star is so dazzling.

Miaoling hugged her knees and looked at the land.

A beautiful kingfisher pecks at a rice grain spider on her shoulder.

"Chen Mo, damn Chen Mo is really annoying, Momo, do you think so?" Miao Ling said to herself. "It doesn't give people face at all."

"You're ignoring me too." Miao Ling watched the kingfisher only focus on eating, feeling angry from the bottom of her heart, so she flicked it lightly.

The kingfisher was chirping, and now it is completely subdued by Miaoling, and it can also share the girl's inner concerns.

Seeing it carefree, Miao Ling murmured: "Momo, tell me, when you are held in the palm of that man, isn't he very gentle, what does it feel like?"

The kingfisher flapped its wings suddenly, and a clear voice suddenly answered.

"It must feel terrible to hold in the palm of your hand."

"Ah." Frightened, Miao Ling immediately put on a defensive posture, and the silver bell on her wrist jingled along with the night wind to issue an ethereal warning.

But when she saw the person coming, Miao Ling wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Chen Mo! You, you, you, when did you come here?" Miao Ling's face was hot.

"I didn't mean to sneak a peek at you, but today a girl suddenly asked me to confess her love. She was a little complacent in her heart, so she couldn't sleep and came to see the scenery on the tree of gods." Chen Mo giggled.